that's all there is;
she walks on                               the shining path;
                             in her **** father's ways             ;                              her Communist
                           mother;
is going                               her golden sister; reflects             the sheen
off her                    golden ***           in the                               light from her golden
***;                   her brother takes up                arms
trigger happy for
once days go by            like weeks her                    father is a man
                                      of the people;
days go nymphs grow;
                                                          h­owling moon
I can hear the                            sweet babbling beautiful                     sweet moonsong; on her         infantil e f red           li                            ps              
Island warriors chick      s                                   c s k
              I wan     t to love u like              red cheeks                 lovers enthralled w/                                                       kissing        her i                
                 vo                       lcanoes rip her lips off                nfantile feet
volcano mouths re              red welts on her         back from the    severe beatings I       &     she vomits lava      
  she is midnight too                              love the midnight
she l po lo                        w ve pa pl   as pure as the Pope         as ghe b she loves the midnight too
all hail the       mooon          q
                   queen goddess living wonder i sai d I believe                  live        e l a pse  s           we               speak of the                goddess       to the sun a love is a choice we take the chance

Moon Woman                     Id
Mountains                          Moon          from the            women                                   live in  moomountains
  Wom en are            made of
    mountains                            Are women
above                   night                Laying naked
   she blushes              pink                               cheeks                                                         On           where she lay beneath the full moon                    their back
  s                                laying             On their side         Like                 apples             p
                  light                    blue-green eye                       Deep green bushes
Wet        c                  blue lakes
White                        nippled peaks natural            stone steps
  Carved                     by the wind                                Dark caves        can't hold her secrets                                  naked           in the sun
Sacred secrets
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